A Piece of Asa In A Taste
First Night

The laughter and the ripple of conversation, still heard even though the night was late. Ghani and Bylla's wedding party has just ended, but some of the kinsmen have still not left the scene. They drank while talking with Andra and Kairi.

Ghani did not join them, preferring to take his wife's hand and take her to the room. There are other more interesting things to do.

"Ciee newlyweds, the spirit of actually going to the room," teased Keyvand, when Ghani and Bylla began to step on the stairs.

"It's Vand's night, he needs a break." Ghani glanced at Bylla who was standing next to him.

"Yes, I understand." Keyvand smiled broadly.

"Don't interrupt Vand," said Bylla with a sharp shot.

"Ihh is still fierce, even though you can marry Ghani thanks to my help. If you don't, you're married to Rubben, it must be the first night of a flood of tears" said Keyvand without guilt.

"The vand! Quiet down!" yell Bylla.

"I'm talking gini because__"

"Shut up or this will land on your head!" Bylla took off the hihg hells, and prepared to throw them towards Keyvand.

"Hey don't!" ghani.

"Don't be fierce Byl, your husband will be shocked you know!" Keyvand walked away laughing.

"Basic sucks!" furious Bylla.

"Have not pouted, ugly knows." Ghani pinched Bylla's cheek while smiling widely.

"You're laughing" said Bylla.

"You and Keyvand are funny" Ghani said.

"It's not funny Mon cherie, but he's a bitch," Valat Bylla.

"You pissed?"

"Rubber."

"Then let's go again, I'll replace your irritation with something sweet" whispered Ghani right in Bylla's ear.

Bylla gasped, the thin veil she was wearing was unable to block the warm breath of Ghani who swept her skin. Vaguely wet lips touched the earlobe, making Bylla remember the sweet taste that she ordered last afternoon.

"Ma cherie!" call Ghani. His hand reached out to his waist, then he brought his face closer, and looked at the blue bead that had been looking at him.

"Byl, in Byl's room, not on the stairs!"

The echoing cry of Keyvand, made the two flinch, and instantly kept a distance from each other. Each stared at Keyvand walking away laughing.

"Keyvand Fundamentals!" bylla was furious with her clenched hands.

"Don't be upset again, come on!" bring Ghani. He reached back to Bylla's waist, and took her up the stairs together.

It didn't take long, now they had arrived in the room. Bylla's heart beat fast, as the husband tightened his grip. In the dimness, Bylla stared at Ghani's black bead.

"Ma cherie!"

Ghani's whispers were melodious in Bylla's hearing. The noise he wanted to hear every second.

Bylla's blood flow is heating up, as Ghani's touch warms up on the skin of the face. The distance between the two was getting trimmed, the roar of breath blending into each other indefinitely.

Bylla put both hands on Ghani's neck, looking up, he again sipped the delicious sweetness of the alluring.

After a long time of interlocking with each other, the two let go of each other. Then inhale as much oxygen as possible, and control back the breath that had choked.

"It's so sweet, I'm even having a hard time quitting." Ghani whispered as she rubbed Bylla's lips together and wet.

"You were the first to touch him. And I'm happy, I've managed to keep it to this day" Bylla said.

"Yes." Yeah." Bylla nodded. "For so long I have never done anything more in a relationship, I want everything to be neatly maintained, until the bond is witnessed by God" he continued.

Inwardly, Ghani laughed cheerfully. Although she believed Bylla was still sacred, she did not expect that Bylla would never kiss. Given the first relationship with Reymond almost to the guarantee. And with Rubben, although there was no feeling for him, they also almost sat in front of the ruler.

"You're also first for me. The only woman who managed to make me fall in love. Ever since I first met, I've placed your shadow in the longing room. I have no way to reach you like a star to me. I'm just asking you to the Creator. In a third of the night I always rested, and begged for directions. A hint to be with you, or a hint to erase my feelings for you. And as it turns out, God shows you the way to have you" Ghani said with a heartfelt look.

"You loved me since___"

"Yes, ever since I hit you near a shopping mall" Ghani said.

"Then when you found out I was with Reymond, how did you feel?" ask Bylla carefully.

"It's very uncomfortable, and I can only give in to the will of God" Ghani replied.

Bylla was fixated for a moment, imagining a flashback about the past. Perhaps the line of fate did match her with Ghani. Perhaps this is the wisdom of the calamity that had befallen him. He and Reymond were close to marriage, and the accident became the reason for the separation. God took Reymond from him, and replaced him with someone much more perfect.

"I love you so much, girl in yearning" whispered Ghani.

"I love you so much, too, the owner of the heart." Bylla rubbed Ghani's jaw with fingers.

The touch of Bylla's hand, made Ghani can no longer resist his desire. His hand just stretched out, removing the veil that covered the wife's head.

The white veil he threw on the sofa, then he gently caressed the white neck and the level that is clearly displayed.

"Mon cherie" cried Bylla, as Ghani drowned her face in the recesses of her neck.

"Call my name, Bylla," said Ghani on the sidelines of the hunt.

"Ghani." Bylla clutched the shirt that still wrapped Ghani's body. Heart rate, blood flow, breathing, everything is out of control. Bylla could no longer control herself.

Within seconds, Bylla felt her body land quietly on the bed. The rose-scented bushes are getting sharp on his nose. Before the party, the waiter had placed hundreds of rose petals on the white bed sheet.

Amidst the dim light, Bylla stared at the chest of Ghani's field right above her. I don't know since when he let go of his shirt, Bylla was completely unaware.

The next second, Bylla closed her eyes. Enjoy the warm touch of Ghani in a place that has never been touched. As the feeling in her chest grew more turbulent, Bylla grabbed the nape of Ghani, and this time she took the initiative to do so.

"Ghani, i___" said Bylla after a long time to drink each other sweet.

"Why, hemm?" Ghani cupped Bylla's cheek, and rubbed it gently.

"Me, i___"

"You want it?" ask Ghani.

Bylla nodded, inhaling already the shame within her. Ghani's treatment completely undermined the defense.

"Aren't you afraid, he said the first one was sick?" whiskey Ghani.

"I believe you won't hurt me" said Bylla in a whisper.

Ghani smiled, looking at Bylla's face right below her. The blue beads look cute, and many times the neat white teeth bite the lips.

"Ghani!"

"I'm here" Ghani teased as the tiny lips moved slowly to say his name.

"This feeling is really excruciating" whispered Bylla. Shame and awkwardness are not left. One thing 'it' succeeds in controlling thoughts and feelings.

"We'll have each other, Bylla."

Then Ghani began to cut the distance, and obey the wishes of Bylla, which is also his desire. The two share their passion in a melody of boundless love.

The hour hand hanging on the wall kept turning, becoming a silent witness to the happiness of two hearts that combine love with each other.

Seriate....